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it’s raining hybrid rabbits,
screaming and growling with blood stained fur
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blackened the windows till the life goes
and you see the smoke screening
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charbroiled memories in a history folder file
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take it slow, before it’s all gone
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double click on the bird icon,
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this world is so wrong
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put your teeth on the curb and
let me kick the back of your head
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this world is falling, nature’s crawling
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dead tissue turned to rancid smoke
and hit with intensity
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I can’t help what I don’t see
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splatter the robots intestine,
paint the walls red with bleeding skin
mutilated mess, sadistic animosity
weltered and burnt
cremated husk, flaming scalded and singed
as I return to dust,
engulfed in an icy tomb and left for analysis
postmortem autopsy of my once living being
corruptible surroundings seeping
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out from your pores in the stores
and you see what you got to be in the window
and I don’t know if I can be
everything I need to be in society
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blood stained fur
blood stained fur
disgusting and immaculate irregularities anomaly
murdered like a smashed ant
instant death execution mind control
reptiles breeding with human beings
complex calculations becoming automatic and fly violently
with double the wing span
you got the right to turn right on the red
pedestrian slammed to the pavement
innocent but evil malice, stabbing people on the catwalk
it’s the attack of the pink elephants and the duck shaker with exd out eyes
tellatubbie with a knife in hand, better hold your love ones close
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I wouldn’t be surprised if we all died,
and the virus took a hold
now would be the time, to see the signs
and loose our soul
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enter the black empty, your in the darkness for eternity
continental plates drifted to form Pangaea , then separate
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woo, get it started, low brow artist
yes it’s planted youth upstanding
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tectonic shift creating earthquakes and volcanoes
we got a problem of overpopulation, better start killing and die
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we may make it, stars glow at night
I know we can, make it(us) to our future plans
it is a misery
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it’s raining hybrid rabbits, screaming and growling with blood stained fur
it’s raining hybrid rabbits, screaming and growling with blood stained fur
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it took two towers to devour
freedom and liberty
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but the government is already on it, exterminating the excess
born with a gun in the womb, taking away life like it was brought
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tri-lateral future-lateral, plummets to an end
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bodies hidden in cement blocks but the aroma still rises
your probably better off feeding it to the pigs that never ate for days
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giving the plague, those rainy days, every single life I stay the same
every single day in a rat rat race,
this kinda shit makes me go insane
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we live in a world of filth, pestilence and hypocrisy with floods of blood
hybrid ducklings with spider webbed feet and cracked beaks
blood stained fur
blood stained fur
blood stained fur
blood stained fur
blood stained fur
blood stained fur